In the days of Queen MaryCrake, E. E. (Edward Ebenezer)
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In the days of Queen Mary
Crake, E. E. (Edward Ebenezer)
Mary I, Queen of England, 1516-1558 -- Fiction
Then a circuit of the fortifications was made, and it was all too
evident that many towers were crumbling to ruin.
Later in the day the Governor took his guests to the outer walls of the
town, the bulwarks of Froyton and Neslé were visited, Newhaven Bridge
(as it was somewhat curiously named) was traversed, and they inspected
the Risbank and the great moats. These moats formed a vital point in the
defence of Calais, should the day of trial come, yet were so ill cared
for that some were dry, and in others the water was so shallow that
great mudbanks displayed themselves in their midst.
It was with saddened hearts that the envoys returned to the Castle,
having inspected the sea walls and the surrounding country as far as
Guisnes and Hames.
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The night had fallen, the great gates of the Castle were closed and the
watches were set.
The envoys were the guests of the Governor, and they sat at supper in
the great hall. This was the noblest room in the Castle, it had been
built by King Henry the Fifth, and it was a worthy trophy of the Warrior
King. Its lofty roof towered above them, dimly seen by the light of the
great lanterns which hung upon the walls. On festive nights the iron
cressets, suspended at intervals between the lanterns, were filled with
blazing torches, and over the "high table" hung handsome candelabra,
which on rare occasions glittered with the light of hundreds of wax
candles. But this was a "low night," and the daïs was illuminated by
lanterns only.
"So to-morrow you leave us," said the Governor, as the supper being
finished they sat over their wine. "I am sorry that you cannot prolong
your stay, for I would fain have seen more of you, but I know it is
impossible. I will not ask you aught respecting your report to the
Cardinal, but I can divine what it will be. You tell me that the English
contingent are clamouring for their return home: ask him to send me but
a thousand of those gallant men and I will pledge my honour that in
Calais the flag of St. George will never give place to the lilies of
France! But above all things let the help, whatever it may be, come
quickly. I have forgotten what little Latin I ever knew, but there is an
old tag which I learnt at Carlisle Grammar School which dwells in my
memory: _Bis dat qui cito dat!_"
The young men were much moved as the veteran soldier talked.
"God grant that the Cardinal may listen to us, and that the Government
will heed him," said Ralph.
"But the Cardinal _is_ the Government, for at this moment he rules
supreme in the council, and the Queen relies implicitly upon his
advice," replied the Governor. "Persuade him and the thing is
accomplished. Calais will stand for another two hundred years as the
brightest gem in the English crown—Heaven grant it!"
"But meanwhile," interposed Ralph again, "meanwhile, _if Guise come_?"
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